WD - Demonstrate

You let Cait recover a bit before touching her. She is already warmed up, so you don't have to waste time on that. She is sensitve and only the lightest touch between her legs has her on her way back to full arousal... you could probably make her cum in a matter of seconds if you wanted to, but that is not what is needed now.

You tease her instead of pleasuring her, which forces her to open her eyes to see what you want when you stop moving your hand. You put your hand on her hip and guide her to roll over onto her front. Her firm buttock is warm and smooth under your palm as you slip your fingers back to her pussy. Her back arches when you find her clit, but you use a maddening start and stop touch that forces her to push her hips toward you for more.

You start to lift your hand, and Cait unconsciously lifts her hips and rear end up, following the pleasure. You suddenly put your other hand on her back, pushing her face and chest into the desk with her backside in the air and your finger on her clit.

"Do you want it?" you ask, stopping, and she wiggles her hips. The Warden has a spectacular view, but she is watching attentively, not lustily.

"Yes," Cait replies breathily.

"Look at me," you tell her, resuming. You push her hair out of her eyes so she can see you and the look on your face. She is beautiful and her body is stunning. You wish you could have your way with her, but you have to give this demonstration and do it correctly. Cait can see it all in your face, and it turns her on more to imagine what you *would* do. Her legs shiver and she moans.

"Turn over," you tell her, and she does, spreading her legs eagerly.

"Squeeze them," you order, and she grabs her big breasts, biting her lip.

You put your hand between her legs, but it's obvious that your fingers are lazy now. Cait squeezes her thighs, trapping your hand and trying to hump up against it. You give her just enough friction that with her white-knuckle grip on her breasts and her hips working as hard as she can, she breathlessly gets herself over the edge. The cry she lets out is nothing like before... it's almost a full-throated scream, harsh and abrupt... She falls back on the table, her toes curling.

You hold up your dripping hand and look at the Warden.

"Can you do that?" you ask her.

"I can. Why should I?"

"Just try it. Tell me how it works," you say to her.

She narrows her eyes.

"All right," she says. "Thank you, Cait."

"My pleasure," the guard murmurs dreamily.

You are taken back to your cell.